Mr. Right, Spoil Me

Chapter 55 If You Spoke Again, I Will...

When Sarah opened her eyes again, she found that she was already at home.

She finally heaved a sigh of relief. Her whole body was a little sore and weak, and she seemed to lost

her strength. It was so dark, so she tried to turn on the lamp on the table. However, when the room was

lit, she was frightened and shouted.

First, she discovered that there was a man next to her on the bed. Second, she didn't wear any clothes

at the moment.

"An... Andrew, why are you here?"

She pulled almost all the quilts on her, and her white arms grabbed the quilt tightly. She then looked at

him alertly with her big eyes.

It was in the middle of the night. Andrew was awakened and soon opened his eyes to see Sarah was

quite energetic. She was talking fluently, so he assumed that she might have reduced the fever,

When they returned home, Sarah had a fever because she didn't wear shoes and was blown by the

cold wind for a long time. When they came back, she was crying and murmuring something that he

couldn't understand. And she wouldn't cooperate with the doctor to treat her.

She finally calmed down after he used a fierce method.

Lying sideways with one arm on his pillow, Andrew asked her, "Do you feel better?"

Sarah was covered with the quilts and avoided making eye contact with him because she found that he

didn't seem to be wearing clothes either.

...

"Yes, it's okay, I feel better."

She tried not to look at him, but she couldn't help but look at his body.

Andrew had seen her awkward gaze for a long time, so he reached out and held her face directly. "Why

are you so shy? You have seen it before, right? I also helped you take off your clothes and applied the

antipyretics on you."

Sarah didn't speak.

She was embarrassed.

She had no idea what happened last night. Why did she lose her consciousness?

Andrew said again, "Grandpa sent a few helpers here. You held me so tightly last night and wouldn't

stop crying. The old man worried about you so much that he was afraid other people might hurt you, so

I came to help.

...

Sarah's face was now the same as a boiled shrimp. She was blushing.

"So, did you help me, take a shower, change clothes or something?"

She asked cautiously.

"Yes."

Andrew pulled back some quilts, pulled her over when she didn't pay attention, and immediately turned

over. His arms were on both sides of her body. He propped himself up. Under the moonlight, the two

with beautiful eyes gazed at each other.

Sarah's eyes blinked. She was pressed by him. After the fever, she was a little dizzy.

"Why did you cry so hard last night?"

Her cry was filled with sorrow and despair as if she were in so much pain and didn't want to live

anymore.

He kept asking her patiently last night, only to find that the woman was so tough. She wouldn't tell him

anything except crying.

"Did I cry? I can't remember."

"What?" Andrew raised his eyebrows as he heard that. "Not only that, but you have also called your

father. You said you missed him so much. Don't you remember?"

Sarah raised her head and looked at him seriously. His nose was so prominent.

His facial features made him extraordinary and handsome.

This was the first time she had watched him so close. She gazed at his brows and thin lips.

"I don't remember, I don't remember I cried. How can I remember I said I missed my father?"

"Then do you remember what happened last night? Matthew Scott?" This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Suddenly, Sarah's eyes changed dramatically. Suddenly, she felt that her heart had been hit hard by

something. It was as if something was crushing her and she couldn't breathe.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you. It doesn't mean anything."

Andrew noticed her change immediately and hugged her. Although the posture was ambiguous, in this

way, he could clearly feel her heartbeat. It was beating so fast at first and then slowed down now.

"I just want to ask you, why are you so afraid of him?"

"He is a lunatic! He is mean and shameless, cold-blooded and cruel. My family was so nice to him but

he destroyed my family. I don't expect him to pay us back. But how could he so cruel to my family. He's

merciless."

The more she said, the more excited she got. Tears were welling up in her eyes.

Andrew generally understood a little bit. He didn't ask further. Now Sarah's mood was not stable. He

might hurt her if he kept questioning her.

"Andrew, can I beg you for one thing?"

He noticed that Sarah's heart beat so fast.

"What?"

"You can't let Matthew Scott find me. I don't want to be taken away by him. I'm really afraid of him."

She seemed terrified when she mentioned the name of Matthew Scott. She became short of breath.

Andrew immediately promised her. What he did not understand was that what Matthew Scott did to

make her so scared?

"Are you afraid he will catch you and break your leg?"

"Do you think he won't do that? Andrew, you are wrong, he definitely will. He dares to do anything. As

long as I go back, he won't give me any chance to escape. Even if he needs to break my leg, he will do

it. I said he was a lunatic!"

At that time, in order to enter her family and let her notice him, Matthew pretended to be beaten by the

gangsters to the death. He actually used this despicable means. It was conceivable that Matthew Scott

was a sophisticated man.

Andrew squinted and sensed something. "Have you ever thought why he needs you to stay with him so

bad?"

Sarah pressed her lips tightly. There were some secrets that she couldn't tell, so she remained silent.

Her heart was racing, which was the first time that he could feel her heartbeat was obviously

increasing.

Without further questioning, Andrew just stopped. "We're in H City. It's my place."

Sarah heard the disdain in his words and thought it would be better if he could be like this.

"Andrew, can I not go to work for several days?"

She wanted to go to the hospital to see her father. He told her that she said she missed her father all

night. Then, she should go and visit her father.

"Yes, you can."

Andrew agreed to her without hesitation and kissed her forehead, "Take me to visit him, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Sarah froze and asked, "Are you going with me?"

What was the point of seeing a vegetative man?

"Get some sleep. We'll set off when you wake up."

Andrew had already made the decision for her before she could speak.

"But don't you have an important meeting tomorrow? You can visit Dad at noon. There's no need to

rush."

"No, I want to go with you. The first time we meet, we must show my sincerity. I will let Sandy put off

the meeting."

"But…"

When she wanted to say something, her eyes suddenly widened as she touched something. In the

quilt, she heard Andrew's low and hoarse voice. He was restraining himself. "But what? Since both of

us can't fall asleep, maybe we should have sex if you want to talk…"